La Niña
Mala Rodríguez
The Girl
This is the story of a girl who lived
in the neighborhood of peace
It was said of her that she wanted to sell drugs
like her dad
No one bet on her
her future was clouded
and she had only just begun
Who doesn't want money
tell me who doesn't want money
to spend it in the city
She wanted bread
she wanted jewels
you don't value anything if you don't cry
the best thing about having nothing
is having to work and sweat
pushing misery aside
Earning respect
based on courage and balls
she had it, she knew it
she deserved it
she was worth it and more.
She had everything she wanted
wore the clothes you can only dream of
Many are the talents
that are lost in nothingness
but when you're only good for trafficking
that's what happens
They call you, they call you
the phone doesn't stop ringing (4)...
This is the story of a girl who lived
in the neighborhood of peace
It was said of her that she wanted to sell drugs
like her dad
No one bet on her
her future was clouded
and she had only just begun
Who doesn't want money
tell me who doesn't want money
to spend it in the city
At 9 she was there
and respect was what was lacking
yes, watch out, the bullets flew
is it so hard to get up in the morning?
Being a woman, she carried a gun,
you know, so as not to feel alone
no one likes to be screwed over
you always have to think twice
who eats shit when it appears
if you get out of there it's because you're lucky
next time I'll be more careful,
mom, I'll go with people
She had everything she wanted
wore the clothes you can only dream of
This is the story of a girl who lived
in the neighborhood of peace
It was said of her that she wanted
to sell drugs like her dad
No one bet on her
her future was clouded
and she had only just begun
Who doesn't want money
tell me who doesn't want money
to spend it in the city